With Saint King Wood and Master Spirit Caller trapped, only two Saint Kings remain. This is nothing short of a disaster. Evil King Darren Duan laughed loudly, "Saint King May, you've both fought enough. Why not join us Evil Kings directly? In the end, this world will still be ours."
"Keep dreaming, Evil King Darren Duan. Evil cannot defeat the righteous!" Saint King May said angrily.
"Evil can't defeat the righteous? I've heard the Spirit Prison Evil Orb is with you, isn't that right?" Evil King Darren Duan said with a smirk.
"How do you know that?" Saint King May said in shock.
Evil King Darren Duan chuckled and released Huan Wuqin. When Huan Wuqin appeared standing there, Saint King May exclaimed, "You!"
"That's right. She's now on my side as well. What do you think?" Evil King Darren Duan laughed.
Saint King May frowned at Huan Wuqin, "Didn't you break away from his faction? Why are you back again?"
"Senior May, I'm sorry. I have no choice right now." Huan Wuqin said helplessly. Seeing both Huan Wuqin and Evan Yang forced to side with Evil King Darren Duan, the remaining two Saint Kings were left with no options. They knew today was undoubtedly their hardest moment. If they lost, the world below would be doomed.
Saint King May sighed helplessly, "Fine. But Evil King Darren Duan, no matter what, even if only one of us is left, we'll fight to the end."
Seeing Saint King May's determination, Evil King Darren Duan laughed, "I welcome it! But I'm curious—do you have what it takes to turn the tide?"
After speaking, Evil King Darren Duan sent Evil King Gale forward. Evil King Gale and Saint King May began their duel, and the other Evil Kings felt victory was already in their grasp.
Huan Wuqin stood beside Evan Yang, curiously transmitting, "Two Saint Kings have already been sealed. Aren't you going to act?"
"Don't rush. The real show is still to come," Evan Yang replied with a smile, though his face remained expressionless, acting as if he knew nothing.
Huan Wuqin didn't understand what means Evan Yang had to turn the tide. Meanwhile, Saint King May and Evil King Gale battled fiercely, both using all their strength.
Soon, the two automatically withdrew. Saint King May straightened up, pretending nothing had happened, but Evil King Darren Duan laughed, "Saint King May, stop pretending. You and Evil King Gale are both exhausted. Did you really think we wouldn't notice?"
Saint King May knew Evil King Darren Duan was right. She really couldn't go on; if she fought again, she'd collapse. But there was no choice—only one person left who could still fight.
Saint King May looked at him and said, "You go first. I'll rest a bit and fight again soon."
"Alright," the man nodded. He stepped forward, and when Evil King Darren Duan saw him, he laughed, "Saint King Cheng, as you can see, you're the last one left. Most of us here have already rested up. Any few of us could wear you down. Are you really going to keep fighting?"
"There's only dying in battle, never fear of death. I may not be that strong, but your plan won't succeed," said Saint King Cheng.
"Stubborn fool. Let me deal with you," Evil King Darren Duan sneered. With a flash, he appeared before Saint King Cheng, who knew Darren's strength was no joke, so he defended with utmost caution, struggling with every step.
Huan Wuqin frowned. If things kept going like this, all the Saint Kings would fall today, and the world would truly be beyond saving.
She glanced at Evan Yang, who still acted as if nothing had happened.
Soon, the outcome was decided. Evil King Darren Duan defeated Saint King Cheng, tossing him aside, and Evan Yang sealed him without hesitation.
Now, three had been sealed, leaving only Saint King May—and she was already out of strength.
"Saint King May, do you still have any strength left?" Evil King Darren Duan laughed.
"Damn you all! None of you will meet a good end!" Saint King May said angrily.
"Whether we meet a good end isn't up to you," Evil King Darren Duan sneered.
Saint King May glared furiously at Evil King Darren Duan, but she couldn't change reality. Evil King Darren Duan laughed, "Let me finish you off last."
With that, Evil King Darren Duan flashed in front of Saint King May. At this critical moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind her and landed a punch on Evil King Darren Duan, sending him flying. Furious, Darren shouted, "Who are you?"
When everyone saw who it was, they were stunned—it was none other than Saint King James.
Saint King James smiled at Saint King May, "Sorry." Then he looked at Evan Yang and the captured Saint Kings.
"Saint King James!" Evil King Darren Duan exclaimed in shock.
"That's right, it's me. If I'd been any later, things would have gotten complicated," Saint King James said with a smile.
"Weren't you sealed?" Evil King Darren Duan asked suspiciously.
"I was sealed before, but thanks to this young brother, I woke up and cultivated for a few days to recover—otherwise, I wouldn't have made it in time," Saint King James said with a smile.
"Damn it," Evil King Darren Duan cursed. With Saint King James joining, things would undoubtedly get troublesome—after all, James was extremely powerful in battle.
"Evil Kings, long time no see," Saint King James said with a cheerful smile to the crowd.
Except for Evil King Scorch, all the others had already fought. Without hesitation, Evil King Scorch stepped forward and said, "Saint King James, I've long heard your Soul Battle Will is powerful. I'd like to see it for myself today."
"Come on," Saint King James said calmly, though he kept glancing at Evan Yang, curious why Evan was standing there. Evan Yang sent him a message: "Senior, just focus on your duel. Something unexpected will happen soon."
Hearing Evan Yang's words, Saint King James felt no worry. He turned to Evil King Scorch, who spread his hands, unleashing two highly compressed fireballs, their energy immense.
But Saint King James showed no fear, throwing a punch infused with the first layer of Soul Battle Will. The fireballs dispersed instantly upon impact.
All the Evil Kings were shocked—this truly was the strongest Saint King, terrifyingly powerful. Saint King May was overjoyed; with Saint King James here, perhaps these Evil Kings could be defeated.
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After a few exchanges, Evil King Scorch was defeated by Saint King James. Evil King Darren Duan frowned and said, "Everyone, attack together. I don't believe a single Saint King can withstand all of us."
Hearing this, the Evil Kings agreed. All of them attacked at once, but Saint King James faced six opponents without fear, continuing to fight. After several rounds, he knocked all six out of formation.
It was all thanks to Saint King James's powerful offense. Even Evan Yang had to admire his Soul Battle Will.
"Saint King James, don't think you're invincible. Let me tell you, there are many strong Evil Kings among us who haven't shown up yet," Evil King Darren Duan said.
"Who says they haven't shown up? You just haven't noticed. In fact, many have arrived—quite unexpected," Saint King James replied with a strange smile.
Evan Yang and the others were curious about Saint King James's words. Just then, an old man stepped out from behind Evil King Darren Duan. The old man smiled slyly, "Saint King James, you truly live up to your name. I wondered if this battle between Saint Kings and Evil Kings would be lively. At first, I saw some overconfident fools, but when you appeared, things got interesting."
"Evil King Brookes!" Evil King Darren Duan exclaimed in shock. Brookes was one of the most powerful figures in the Evil King world—no one expected him to show up today.
Saint King James smiled, "Besides Evil King Brookes, the other two should come out as well."
Just as he finished speaking, two more people stepped out from behind.
One was tall, the other short, clearly different in stature. It's said these two are native beings of the Spirit Prison Realm, but they have sided with the Evil Kings.
Evil King Darren Duan exclaimed, "Evil King Highmore! Evil King Lowen!" The others could hardly believe it.
Evan Yang was confused about who these people were and why Evil King Darren Duan reacted so strongly. Huan Wuqin was also shocked and began to explain to Evan.
"Were these two born here?" Evan Yang asked in surprise.
"Yes, and their strength is unfathomable. No one dares to be careless," Huan Wuqin replied.
"Then today, Saint King James won't be able to save us," Evan Yang said worriedly.
"By the way, didn't you say you had a solution? Where is it?" Huan Wuqin asked.
"Not yet. If I act now, it won't work. Let's wait a bit longer," Evan Yang replied.
"Saint King James, long time no see," Evil King Highmore and Evil King Lowen said in unison.
"I didn't expect all three top Evil Kings to show up in the Evil King world. So, are you interested in this duel too?" Saint King James said with a smile.
"I heard the Spirit Prison Evil Orb is in a Saint King's hands. We're here for that—everything else doesn't concern us," Evil King Highmore said with a smile.
Evil King Darren Duan grew suspicious. Only his people knew this secret—had someone leaked it to these two? But it didn't matter now; all that mattered was defeating them.
Saint King James smiled, "What about you, Evil King Brookes?"
"Of course, I'm here for you. I heard you're the strongest among the Saint Kings, especially your Soul Battle Will. I want to see whether my Evil Spirit Battle Will is stronger, or yours," Evil King Brookes said with a smile.
"Interesting. It's been years since anyone challenged me. I didn't expect to be challenged as soon as I returned," Saint King James said with a smile.
"Isn't that great? Do you dare to fight?" Evil King Brookes said with a smile.
"With so many people here, aren't you afraid someone will interfere during our fight?" Saint King James asked with a smile.
"They won't. If anyone dares to interfere, I'll be the first to deal with them," Evil King Brookes said.
Saint King James laughed loudly, "Alright, for your words, I'll fight you."
Hearing Evil King Brookes, the Evil Kings who had wanted to stir up trouble fell silent. Evil King Highmore and Evil King Lowen looked indifferent, as if it had nothing to do with them—they were focused only on Saint King May, since she held the Evil Orb.